Shut up! I'm not a destroyer!

In fact, she knew these things a long time ago.

There are also these types of ships in the deep sea.

Moreover, after fighting with KanColle for so many years, if you don’t know the basic configuration of the enemy team, you are such a failure.

Veneto looked at Musashi's expression and felt that he had gained a little confidence.

"By the way, although I applied for a room change, because your identity has not been reported to the school, I can't get you a room."

Veneto glanced at Vittorio who had made the bed for her and walked into the living room.

"I can only report according to the number of my ship girls. Sorry."

"I can sleep here."

Musashi, wearing the maid outfit given by Renown, pointed under her buttocks.

It’s so nice to have a sofa to sleep on, much better than sleeping in the wild or under a cold reef.

Musashi's obsession was a little shaken.

The human world is amazing, with abundant resources and comfortable life.

Even in the deep sea base, life there is like a pile of stale shit in comparison.

No, there is no comparison at all.

Musashi also began to doubt whether the human admiral would be willing to stay if he really kidnapped him back.

But then, she thought again, it was precisely because of this that she needed to quickly kidnap an admiral and bring him back to the deep-sea base.

It's because the place looks like a pile of old shit that it needs a shit shoveler to clean up the environment.

Yes, she didn't ask an admiral to suffer, but to improve her life.

"Sleeping on the sofa? That's not a long-term solution. How about we renovate the living room and make it a bedroom as well?"

Veneto praised his own wisdom.

"No, no, that's too much trouble."

Musashi thought about it for a moment and responded with textbook politeness.

"Admiral, this sofa is also a folding bed."

Reputation came over with a bucket and a rag in his hand.

It looks like it's time to start cleaning the living room.

"A folding bed?"

Veneto stood up and turned to look at the sofa where he had just sat.

Musashi was also very curious, she had never seen such a thing before.

"Yes."

Reputation put down the bucket, put the rag on the brim of the bucket, and walked to the sofa.

She bent down and grasped a black wrench on the side of the sofa with her hands.

"Click."

After a slight sound, the folded part of the sofa slowly popped open and expanded into a bed.

Of course the width is the same as the original width of the sofa.

But the length is about the same as a bed.

“This is very interesting.”

Musashi sat down on the folding bed and then lay down.

"It's also very comfortable to lie down."

Combining the softness of a sofa with the size of a bed, it is definitely comfortable.

So the determination to kidnap the admiral was strengthened again.

Humans have so many creative ideas that are so amazing...for the deep sea.

Creativity is something that the deep sea basically lacks.

This is also what Musashi, who has the same level of intelligence as humans, desires.

Computers can store so much data and calculate so quickly, but they still lack creativity.

"Then the housing problem has been solved. Next, we can put the matter of memory recovery on the agenda. Xiaobai, I will do my best to help you, but I am a student and I have to go to class, so I can't devote all my energy to you."

Although he was eager to focus all his energy on salvaging the ship, Veneto had not yet received the small book representing his official title of admiral.

She didn't dare to use all her energy to fool people... and salvage the boat, for fear of having to explain to the school.

If we rank them in order of importance, getting the notebook is definitely the most important thing.

Otherwise, even if she got Musashi, she wouldn't be able to support him by herself without the official title of admiral.

She had to get the little notebook and take back the Sasebo tutelary fort.

The tutelary fort was her strongest support.

The more ship girls there are in the naval base, the better.

Don’t think that if there are too many KanColles, there will be too many mouths to feed and we won’t be able to support them.

In fact, KanColle has no idle ships.

The more garrisons there are, the more ship girls can go out to obtain resources.

Whether it's fighting on the front line against the deep sea, or doing expedition missions, or even the worst, guarding merchant ships, you can obtain resources and diamonds.

And even if we take a step back, even if the ship girls at the naval base are unable to attack.

However, simply because of his official status as admiral, he can ask for resources from the Governor's Office or the European Emperor's Palace.

The Governor's Office and the Emperor's Office will send a certain amount of resources to each official admiral every month based on the type and number of the admiral's ship girls.

With this guaranteed resource, at least the ship girl won’t starve to death.

But the prerequisite is that you have to be a formal admiral.

Even if Veneto wanted to stay with Musashi and try to salvage the boat, he had to go to class when it was time.

"It's okay, I'm not in a hurry, just take your time."

Of course Musashi was not in a hurry. Her injuries had not healed yet, and she was not sure she could kidnap an admiral and bring him home right now.

Not to mention, the target has not been identified and decided.

Of course Musashi wanted to take Veneto away, but she had no chance.

Before, there were two ship girls who were inseparable, and now there is one more.

Although Musashi was quite firm in her belief that Veneto was an excellent admiral, it was even more difficult for her to take action.

Instead of wasting time on Veneto and facing the possibility that Veneto's bunch of ship girls would pin him to the ground and rip his panties before the plan even begins, it would be better to start looking for other admirals.

At this time, Musashi already knew that he had fallen into the trap of the Jun Admiral.

Of course they in the Admiral Academy knew about it, and they even planned to attack here.

However, facing the most important place for humans regarding admirals and ship girls, if they attack here, they themselves will suffer great losses.

Moreover, if humans lose the Admiral Academy here, they can build another one somewhere else.

A deep-sea attack here would be completely counterproductive, so the attack plan failed.

Of course, Musashi knew very well what this place was about.

It was also very useful for her plan.

Although there are not many official admirals to choose from, there are a lot of quasi-admirals.

Moreover, the associate admirals who are about to graduate are basically no different from full admirals.

It seems that the Quasi-Admiral only has the talent to be an admiral, but his affiliation with the profession of admiral is not strong.

Musashi believed that as long as the price was offered high enough, he should be able to find someone with a weak will among the Jun-Admirals.

By then, it would be much easier to trick a quasi-admiral into going with you willingly, rather than going through the trouble of tying up a formal admiral and being hunted down by countless ship girls from this admiral.

As for when he arrives at Deep Sea’s hometown, will Deep Sea pay the agreed price?

Most of the Quasi-Admirals have the strength of a ship girl 'given' by the academy, and they are at the mercy of the deep sea.

At this time, Musashi was also happy about his high IQ.

She thought that kidnapping a quasi-admiral of a slightly higher level would be safer than kidnapping a formal admiral, and the chance of being hunted down by humans afterwards would also be much smaller.

Who knows whether the admiral will continue to be a European or an African in the future? Only by becoming a formal admiral can it be said that he is useful, and the Governor's Office and the European Emperor's Palace will protect him more.

Musashi feels that this setting, in which improving one's status and worth can gain more resources, is quite similar to the Deep Sea.

NO.116 If a person is too outstanding, he will attract attention.

"Well, but now that we're friends, I will of course do my best to help you. Friends should support each other."

Veneto carried out a textbook salvage operation based on what he had learned from textbooks in his previous life.

Like becoming friends first and then moving on.

Although they are all routines, they are also the experiences summarized by predecessors.

"Friend...?"

Musashi has his own understanding of this word.

For example, her relationship with Minatogihime should be just friends.

Of course, if we judge according to the method written in the book, Musashi thinks it should be.

But it seems that she doesn't have such a good relationship with the girl in front of her?

Musashi frowned.

Although he didn't like playing tricks, in order to kidnap an admiral and bring him back to the deep-sea base, and for the benefit of all the deep sea, Musashi decided to fight.

"Then we are friends, can you give me something to eat?"

Musashi touched his flat belly.

"Yeah? Is it time to eat?"

There was no clock in the room, so Veneto turned around and asked Reputation who was wiping the coffee table.

It's worthy of being a dormitory apartment of the Admiral Academy. Even the coffee table is standard.

Maybe because it’s a lot cheaper to buy in bulk?

"Yes Admiral, it's almost time for lunch."

Reputation replied to Veneto.

"Let's go have lunch then."

Veneto rubbed his hands and stood up from the sofa.

"Then please wait at the door for a moment, Admiral. I'll take this opportunity to mop the floor in the living room so that it will be dry when we come back after lunch."

Reputation straightened up, rag still in hand.

Veneto felt as if there was a large groundhog standing in front of him.

"Ah, you can delay it when you come back."

But when he saw the slightly messy ends of Fame's hair, Veneto still felt a little distressed.

It’s not that she doesn’t want to help her own ship girl clean up.

Theoretically, our own ship girl should destroy the deep sea on the battlefield.

Cleaning at home is a bit of a waste of talent.

But when she really wanted to pick up the rag to clean, her own ship girl would do the same as the Haidilao employees and snatch the rag from her hand and stop her from working.

It’s happened before, but after so many times, Veneto stopped doing it.